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Chapter 233 The wedding dress, just like in the dream

Hearing this, Ye Xi just smiled and didn't speak, he lifted the quilt up for her, his eyes were tender.

Seeing that 10 minutes had passed, Song Yin didn't want to delay, so she quickly picked up the pen and continued writing, thinking of the question that had been lingering in her mind for a long time.

"The goddess seems to have a special closeness to me, which is different from other Xi fans. Is it because I am congenitally disabled?"

The girl wrote very seriously, a line of beautiful italic small characters, as the tip of her pen moved slowly, it was completely presented in Ye Xi's sight bit by bit.

She never thought of telling Song Yin about what happened three years ago.

But at this time, Ye Xi couldn't bear to look at the little girl in front of her with eager eyes.

She didn't want Song Yin to feel that all her preference for him was just out of sympathy.

Not sympathy, but love and affection from the heart.

When Ye Xi told the whole story, the little girl looked at her without blinking from the beginning to the end, as if she was listening and remembering seriously.

When mentioning that she stuffed pink post-it notes from under the door, Song Yin couldn't help showing a slight smile, and wrote in the small book: "I was thinking at the time, it must be a beautiful sister who can write such beautiful words. .”

Ye Xi smiled and shook his head slightly: "In those days, my mental state was terrible, and I was unkempt and ugly all day long."

Song Yin frowned, showing disapproval on her small face, and wrote: "The goddess is willing to reply to my post-it notes under such circumstances, which shows that you have a kind heart and a beautiful heart, which is more important than being beautiful."

Anyway, in the eyes of the little girl, the goddess is the most perfect existence in the eyes of her and Xi fans no matter when and where.

In this rainy and foggy afternoon, the girl's clear but stubborn eyes, like the sunshine tearing away layers of dark clouds, shone into Ye Xi's dry heart inch by inch.

The person in front of her is so beautiful, she deserves the care and efforts of everyone around her.

I hope everything will be fine, and I hope that this child can be let go of the serious illness.

There were still 10 minutes left before the time agreed with the stylist. During the period, the attending doctor came and told the patient not to be too tired after waking up. Ye Xi immediately ended the topic, laid the head of the bed flat, and helped the little girl to lie down slowly.

After tucking the quilt up for her, an intermittent voice came from Song Yin's mouth: "Female, god, are you leaving?"

Ye Xi touched her cheek: "Don't go, you close your eyes and rest obediently, I'll wait here for you to fall asleep before leaving."

Song Yin pinched the quilt with the hand tied to the infusion set, opened her mouth, tried to speak at the clearest speed, looked at Ye Xi and said, "If, at the last moment, I will, turn into a butterfly, go to the scene and see My goddess, holding a trophy, the most beautiful, looks."

The fragmentary words and sentences were put together to form a complete but defense-breaking farewell speech.

Ye Xi held back the tears in her eyes, stroked her forehead with her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid, Yinyin, it won't be the last moment, I will come to see you often after tonight.

Just like you were with me three years ago, I will also accompany you through the most difficult times until you recover. "

The girl smiled lightly after hearing this, then nodded and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Ye Xi recalled that on the phone before, Jiang Xin said that before the operation, Song Yin used the mobile phone to play the songs she had sung, and listened to them over and over again, saying that she was worried that if she became completely deaf in the future, she would not be able to hear them again. The song of the goddess.

The air was quiet, and there was no sound in the ward. She sat on the edge of the bed, patted the quilt lightly with her hands, and looked at the quiet and pale sleeping face of the girl in front of her, her heavy heart gradually calmed down.

The sky was getting dark, and the night light on the wall was on. In the circles of soft white light, Ye Xi slowly opened his lips, like his mother coaxing her to sleep when she was a child, humming a long and soothing lullaby to the gentle rhythm, shaking the girl Into sweet dreams.

As time passed by, assistant Xiaotang stood outside the door of the ward, listening to the goddess' feather-light singing, her eyes blushed uncontrollably.

Go to sleep, Song Yin, when you wake up, it will be a better day.

……

Coming out of the inpatient building, Director Qin's RV was already waiting at the hospital parking lot 10 minutes earlier.

As soon as Ye Xi got into the car, the makeup artist began to change her dress and make styling for her.

The interior space of the luxury car of the DDL model is surprisingly large. The assistant sighed and helped arrange the skirt and accessories. He looked out at his uncle who was on the phone, and then turned his head to look at the beautiful goddess in front of him. I thought to myself that the red carpet waiting for a while will definitely be super super against the sky.

Qingchi Lieyan, as the name suggests, is a combination of coolness and fierceness. The upper part is a tube top design with a curve fit and puff sleeves, while the lower skirt is made of a lot of feather tassels, and the decorative layer is decorated with accordion ruffles. Ruffles piled together like clouds of hope.

This is the first time Ye Xi has mastered such a complicated style. As netizens said before, she has always been very low-key when walking on the red carpet, and she can wear whatever is light, but this time, the dress on her body weighs a full eight kilograms.

Xiaotang rejoiced: "Fortunately, the red carpet of the Palme d'Or is only 100 meters long. You can change it after walking to the infield, otherwise I will wear out my goddess."

While talking, the big director came up from the front car door after finishing the phone call, and when his eyes fell on Ye Xi's dress, his eyes obviously changed.

He walked slowly behind her, lifted the hem of the skirt that spread around her with his hand, and raised his eyebrows a little: "So heavy? Are you not tired?"

The assistant and makeup artist were joking: "If the goddess is too tired to walk, Director Qin will hug the princess, isn't it romantic?"

Ye Xi glanced at the two of them lightly: "Why don't you change into dresses and accompany me, it's not only romantic, but also exciting, and it will definitely be on the hot searches tonight."

Cough, I didn't say anything just now.

Both of them shut up.

After standing quietly for a while, Qin Chen sat down opposite her.

Feeling the man's burning gaze, Ye Xi turned her head and met his gentle gaze, she asked softly, "Does it look good?"

The director was silent for two seconds, his thin lips moved slightly: "The design of this dress is very similar to a wedding dress."

Wedding dress?

Ye Xi was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked down, and listened intently to the man whispering: "The you now are exactly the same as the one that appeared in my dream, so beautiful."

Her cheeks flushed, and the assistant and makeup artist smiled at each other.

Wedding dress, just like in a dream.

Is this a disguised proposal to her goddess?
Director Qin is so good.

But after hearing what the great director said, the two of them carefully admired the gown worn by the goddess, and found that no matter the material, color, or skirt design, it really looked like a wedding gown.

Looking at the scene, the assistant couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It's a pity that today is just an awards ceremony. Just imagine if it was the wedding scene of Director Qin and her goddess, it would be too wonderful.

(End of this chapter)